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letra de body 4 body - da crashy (rapper)

[intro]
yeah
catch a body yeah, yeah, yeah
body for body (yeah)
body for body (yeah)
body for body
catch a body
yeah, yeah, yeah
you with me
are you with me?
yeah
you can’t f-ck with me
(aj on the track baby)
yeah

[verse 1]
i don’t f-ck with all y’all
ayo ima brag
ayo get your track on b-lls
ayo i gon’ destroy
i don’t wanna call (yet)
i got it all
ayo ima look in the mirror like, get your hoe a zone
i got pictures of my law
i got my call
till i call
till i die
i’m gunnin’ till i ball
i don’t wanna f-ck with them
i don’t wanna call y’all
ayo ima f-ck with ‘em
ayo wanna truck ‘em up
ayo got bars in all
ayo got lucario
ay yeah
f-ck that sh-t
yeah
f-ck that b-tch
yeah
on other sh-t
ay, got 100 million on sh-t yeah
got 100 million all ripped yeah
got 100 million
ima sit yeah (i got homies all day yeah)
i ain’t a baby sitter
i ain’t a baby creeper
ay, quit your crippin’
ay, quit your trippin’ (yeah)
[chorus]
body for body with mе (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with mе (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)

[verse 2]
you can’t mess with us
hey, i got a truck
ayo, gotta bust
ay, i said “uh, uh, uh”
said uh-huh
yeah
you a grass hoe
yeah, gonna get to die sober
yeah, throw the dice over
yeah, till they hit the ground
thug hittin’, hit you ciao
ay, i don’t mess around
ay, i don’t kiss around
yeah
gotta go set it up
yeah, go set a phone
phone booth
yeah, i don’t call phones
i call shots
get yo b-tches socks on lock
i don’t wanna block
ima flock
ay, ima slack
get yo flock gang
get a sock game
i got a flame in here
i got insane in here
ay, i got in h-ll
i gotta be beamin’ in h-ll
i don’t want it black
it’s h-ll, h-ll, h-ll
i don’t wanna stack in the ceiling
yeah, it would’ve worked best for me
i don’t wanna press it
lost to depression
never be restin’ it
boost directions
[chorus]
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)
catch a body, i mean (yeah)

[outro]
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
body for body with me (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh
body for body

- da crashy rapper

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